Chapter 150: Ling'er's counterattack

There was no sound in the audience for a long time, but the stage was silent all the time.

The most angry is Long Jiu, but because he is too angry, there is no sign of anger, in his heart, Ling'er has been listed as a person who must be killed, he will not show mercy, because he offended the dragon clan, and said in front of him to slay the dragon, this is looking for death!

Long Jiu didn't need to bother with a dying person, he sneered: "Okay, I'll give you this opportunity." As he spoke, the aura around his body floated, his eyes slowly became flat, and his body was unexpectedly invisible in place.

The drastic change in Long Thirteen's face: "Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother He"

"Oh no, there are three thousand bodies outside the body, and the ninth brother has used all the things at the bottom of the box, it seems that this Ling'er has no way to live. ”

"If it were me, I'm afraid I would have killed this Ling'er, Thirteenth Brother, forgive me for saying this, in terms of the face of the Dragon Clan, personal problems will always be small recently. ”

"Starling, I know. Long Thirteen smiled bitterly, he liked Ling'er very much, but Ling'er's words just now did go too far, but if Long Jiu insisted on killing her, then

Long Thirteen didn't say much, just clenched his fists vaguely, he didn't want Ling'er to die, even if he died, he couldn't die in front of him.

Ling'er noticed the change in Long Jiu, now he hasn't moved, the speed is so fast, if he does, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch a shadow, and the speed just now has no power to fight back, and now he can't give him a chance.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Ling'er slowly closed his eyes, although his speed was not as good as his, but it was not impossible to compete.

"What is she doing, why did she close her eyes?"

"Did you give up the struggle?"

"Isn't it a little late now? Just said those words, even if she begged for mercy now, Long Jiu wouldn't let her go. ”

"I don't understand, but have you noticed that the qi around this girl's body seems to be starting to be disordered, and the fluctuations are getting bigger and bigger, could it be that she is casting some peerless spell?"

The crowd couldn't understand it.

What Ling'er was performing at this time was not a peerless spell, but a peerless sword technique.

The third style of the fast sword duel: swinging sword style.

Ling'er actually wanted to use the swinging sword style for a long time, because Long Jiu is good at speed, and the swinging sword style is an ethereal attack method, which can just be a long time with him, but the previous Ling'er was for a test, that's right, she cultivated to break through the immortals, and the attacks she could withstand were much stronger than before, so she took the risk of testing Long Jiu's ability.

If the dragon clan dragon son is so easy to deal with, it is impossible to dominate the world, knowing oneself and knowing the other is the biggest insurance for this competition and the only condition for winning.

A large part of the words of slaying the dragon is to provoke Long Jiu, after a person is angry, you can know if he has the ability to hurt you, although at that time I knew that I regretted it, but if I was careful enough, I was not unable to deal with it.

Ling'er slowly put the sword in front of him, caressed the sword body with his sword fingers, and whispered: swinging sword style.

As soon as her murmur fell, Long Jiu disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she had already come to Ling'er's body, and her fist was about to be attached to Ling'er's face.

Long Jiu really wasn't wrong, he did save his hand on Long Thirteen's face before!

Everyone's hearts were pinched, and when they saw the long ravine behind Long Jiu, the corners of their eyes jumped! This is the destructive power that can only be formed after the speed and strength are exerted to the extreme, the ** of the dragon clan is one of the best existences among all living beings, and now the furious Long Jiu wants to know, how powerful this punch is!

Will Ling'er survive this punch?

Ling'er couldn't see Long Jiu's fist, but he could feel the breath of destruction scraping his cheeks and causing pain, almost in the blink of an eye, at the moment when a cruel smile leaked from the corner of Long Jiu's mouth, Ling'er's sword across his chest disappeared, yes, it disappeared under everyone's noses.

Long Jiu actually noticed the position of Ling'er's sword, but he didn't care, because he was confident that after he made a move, the other party would definitely not have any counterattack that could react, so his fist must be faster than the sword.

But what shocked him was the sight of the vanishing sword stabbing through his abdomen and pouring blood.

The tip of the sword flashed with a sharp edge, and a wave of invincible sword intent overflowed.

Long Jiu's fist didn't take a step forward, it was only less than an inch away from Ling'er's face, but it didn't smash down for a long time, and at the moment when the sword pierced, Dao Dao's sharp sword intent began to ravage his body, leaving him without a trace of strength to make an attack.

Long Jiu let out a loud shout, and in the moment his body eased slightly, he suddenly stepped back, and the sword was also pulled out of his body.

Gasping heavily, he didn't understand, Ming Ming'er's sword didn't make any movement before, why could it suddenly pierce his abdomen? Even if it was faster than him, it was absolutely impossible for the two of them to react so calmly when they were already approaching.

Unless she had been prepared for it, but it didn't seem reasonable, and even if she was prepared, would she know where she would attack first, or by what means?

Was her swordsmanship's reaction really so terrifying?

Of course, he was not the only one who was shocked, everyone was dumbfounded, it was too sudden, and suddenly they didn't react, before Long Jiu made a move, after Ling'er closed his eyes, their minds were all pinned on this competition, and they thought that they would not let go of a trace of detail, but what about the result?

They only caught a little bit of Ling'er's shooting speed, but in retrospect, they found that they had forgotten it, because this little bit of change was so small, they didn't know what happened at that little point. Anyway, they were quite stunned now, but they didn't expect Long Jiu's sharp and domineering punch to be dissolved like this?

But they all thought of one point, that is, when Long Jiu made a move, Ling'er would definitely make a move, which meant that Ling'er had already prepared, but they couldn't figure it out, how could Ling'er know how Long Jiu would shoot, and when would he attack in front of him, and then fight back?

As they thought, of course Ling'er had prepared early, otherwise how could he be able to block Long Jiu's move?

By the time she finished reciting the swinging sword style, her sword had actually melted into the air, which was a unique means of swinging the sword style, so no one found out, and what others found was just the fluctuation and disorder of qi, but this was Ling'er's counterattack!